Luyện nghe bài hát Do Ya Thing

I'm a bad of a boy in the sky
a cap on his head and a knot in his tie
I'm the light in the mall when the power is
A shadow in a
Just along!
I'm lay in my bed, I'm rolling aside
But if I get a car
A moment to
I know if I ever tear living with you

You've got a holding
And you don't what to do!
stop!

You do it
But you don't know what you baby

You wanna it,
But you don't know what you're tonight!
And if thinking
And I don't know you're thinking baby

You go on
And you make it alright!

I'm impregnable, incredible, the of quo
I'm a late writer, not a heart and soul
I got night, enough's been said
If I had to do it,
Well, you know I care
I'd just get down, I'm loving the
And if I wanna talk back, the is free
I never found a ray ,a knot in
And if you can't partake, you get 'em
You get a

You do it
But you don't know you doin' baby

You feel it,
But you don't know what you're tonight!
And if you're
And I don't know what you're baby

You go on
And you gonna it alright!

Every time we try, we get
But wouldn't it be nice if we were normal people, yeah
Trying so hard to act we don't care
But it's true, you do, nothing is
So I I'm right!

New word, onomatopoeia...
acting like you don't wanna be here.
Fuck and get jumped like leap year
Glock and a glove, make you wanna leave me, a...lone, get off, go'n, go'n.
OK, OK, OK back to the happy
Rap ain't nuttin' but an toned pitch
My look pretty up there, ridin' it
My plaid pants, my future ...
Asinine ass, and a coochie
I'm an outcast, but you're me
Summer got mad Winter blew me
That juicy fruit, that
Generation X on bloop de
Get out, or get duked-duked
Er'rybody hit the floor, we the roof, Ha!
Like a chimney, I me
How it be, some lame, man
Nigga talkin' "Aww, he don't rap enough"
But rap a lot and I'm like "Wrap it up, hoe"
Ye Scarface, ye ain' Willie D,
Ye ain' Bushwick, ye ain' me
Better play yo ma'fuckin' mama,
Bet you stay wi' yo ma'fuckin' mama
sleeping on me, I'mma rock my pajamas
In the daytime I swear, I
Dare a nigger say som', tear a face off
How come don't play baseball?
Y'all white, know y'all can taste all this fly
I stay take off

Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Ye ain't fresh squeezed juice, nigga, you Tang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
But is ya Slick Rick? No you Dana Dane

Bet it up, erupts,
A lava language, and the volcanic
If it ain't fix, don't it, don't panic
If it ain't this, it ain't shit,
If it this, it ain't dope, it don't flush
If it ain't hip, it don't hop, well then
Man, they sound
Man, they yo
Man, look like
Nope it us.

Ah, Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Is ya really Slick No you Dana Dane
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Ye ain't fresh squeezed juice, nigga, you Tang

time we try, we get nowhere
But wouldn't it be nice if we just normal people, yeah
Trying so hard to act we don't care (I don't care)
But true, you do, nothing is left
So I I'm right!

the page, our days are revelations (Hiiide!)
Space is strange, doctor, got no patience!
Oh, all a part of the process (Okay, okay)
Nothin's new, it's true, cool, I admit, shit, I you're right!